It was late at night
When the robbers crept out of
sight
Dressed from head to toe in black
Each one with a giant sack
It went all well through
As they nearly finished
Robbing a shop full of shoes
When one of the robbers wanted to
go to the loo
He nipped quickly to the toilet
This one was painted all violet
As he quietly nipped back
He tripped over his sack
“Ouch” he screamed, turned and
fled
When people in the shops woke and
said
“There’s a robber in our shed
Oh quick, grab the guns and grab
your sticks”

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